Chapter 165: Chapter 125 New Easter Egg (First Update)_1
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After receiving the ga, Huang Ping imdiately began testing, and soon felt the pressure coming at him.
The completeness was as high as always, the gaplay was so full it seed to seep through the screen, and the ink wash art style perfectly presented an ancient world in front of them, making Huang Ping feel as if it were a living world across from him.
The ga was exquisite, but it also brought with it an extraordinary amount of pressure for Huang Ping.
In Huang Ping’s view, Fang Cheng’s gas must involve various reuse; Fang Cheng definitely went ho to work overti right after office hours, sleeping only four hours a day, and spent the rest of the ti organizing materials so they could be ready to use at any mont.
It was especially the application of filters that stood out; each filter could perfectly showcase different styles, and did so with such flawless polish.
Just thinking about having to optimize such a refined work made Huang Ping’s hands shake; he didn’t know if it was from excitent or nervousness.
Xiao Douzi had already started to adjust various paraters according to Fang Cheng’s requirents, and Monkey had begun to test various gaplay elents, then tried to optimize each one.
Their fearless spirit was unmistakable, and it reminded Huang Ping that he was starting to show his age.
Getting older as a planner ans becoming a bit slick; seeking stability in all things, rather than innovation.
But here, playing it safe was not an option.
The gentle Fang Cheng was like a mountain, weighing down on them from behind, forcing them to grow with each outstanding ga.
Every ga was a trial, pushing them to unleash their full potential, then to improve wildly.
He moved his fingers to loosen them up and brewed himself a pot of tea, imrsing himself in work, continuously recording items that could be optimized, and then making changes as best as he could.
It wasn’t until the lunch break that Huang Ping stopped, and he let out a satisfied sigh.
Back when he was at Tianyi, he would look forward to every break—longing for the lunch break, the end of the workday, for overti to be over, for KongKong to roll out sooner…
Oh, KongKong did leave, but I left too, so no worries.
However, at Fang Cheng Studio, going to work had beco a pleasurable experience instead, with all kinds of benefits maxed out; all he had to do was concentrate on making good gas.
In Huang Ping’s opinion, there couldn’t be a better environnt than this.
After quickly finishing his al, he looked at the ga list with so concern, not knowing whether he should play a ga for a bit or continue working.
Before he knew it, he saw Tian Xuan standing in front of her workstation, at a loss as she looked at the comnts on the screen.
According to Fang Cheng, Tian Xuan was his distant relative who had just turned sixteen this year and wanted to enter the gaming industry, so she was brought here.
But everyone felt… this kid didn’t seem like she was sixteen.
However, it was understood that if it’s not brought up by the people, it won’t be pursued by the officials; as long as everyone knew, they could bluff their way through any inspections by saying she was just there to play. That should be good enough.
If not, there was always Xu Qingling as a backstop.
Now, she stared at the screen, flipping through one comnt after another, her brow growing more furrowed.
Leaning over, Huang Ping discovered that Tian Xuan was looking at the ga website “Ga Inn,” which belonged to “Living Immortal.”
All of Living Immortal’s gas were on there, including the horror-thed “Spreading Traditional Culture Starting from ,” “Plant Grass” that goes from farming to warfare, the narrative ga “Naless,” and the recently popular “Dark Builder.”
Unknowingly, the boss’s alternate account had amassed so many gas, a truly impressive feat.
And what Tian Xuan was looking at were the comnts related to “Dark Builder.”
After the last world boss event ended, players were still raving about it, demanding that Living Immortal hurry up and bring on the next world boss.
So players argued that there should be so reward after killing the world boss, preferably a groundbreaking award.
Other players said that one world boss was not enough; they wanted to fight ten! They desired a hearty and grand scale boss battle!
Even more extre players wished to beco the world boss themselves, beating up any player they encountered, one by one or in pairs, to provide a sufficient shock of ‘love’ to the players.
Confronted with so many player demands, the young girl was a bit overwheld.
She had just finished setting up her network in the Shadow Area of Heavenly Tao.
As she was surrounded by shadows, these shadows would constantly erode her network, but under Fang Cheng’s Mana, it wasn’t a problem.
Yet satisfying the players had beco her biggest challenge.
Although Fang Cheng said she could do whatever she wanted, she owed these players gratitude, and being too casual about it didn’t seem right; it would leave her feeling guilty.
But satisfying every single demand didn’t feel quite right either, as if doing so would sohow make them even more uncomfortable.
As she was torn over what to do, Huang Ping ca over and looking at the comnts, asked, “Did the boss assign you to optimize ‘Dark Builder?'”
Tian Xuan turned her head and looked at Huang Ping with her big watery eyes, then nodded vigorously.
“How luxurious, at any other studio this ga would be a cash cow, but the boss handed it to you for practice. Wait, could it be that ‘The Supre One’ he gave us is also for practice?”
This thought made Huang Ping uneasy, wishing he could go back to work imdiately, but fortunately, he restrained himself.
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